They found a bar on Huaihai Road.

It must be clear.

The lighting is dim, but there is mood.

There are not too many seats, only a dozen tables.

The song "Riding with the king" by B.B. King, the King of Blues, was playing on the speaker.

Su Qingyue was very moved by what she heard.

They didn't find a table to sit at, but sat down directly at the bar.

"What are you drinking?" Chen Feng asked. He took the drink list and simply recommended, "I recommend a cocktail made with ouzo. How about this?"

He handed the order to Su Qingyue and pointed with his finger, "Drink of Dawn."

"I can do whatever you want. I'll listen to you." Su Qingyue smiled.

To be honest, he always insisted that the whole world depends on wine.

No one can compare with China.

Except for cocktails.

There are a variety of flavors prepared, and sometimes it does feel a little bit different.

"Two glasses," Chen Feng said, and ordered another fruit plate.

The bartender nodded and started mixing drinks.

He was wearing a black waistcoat and a bow tie, and his hair was combed meticulously.

Under the light, his face looks thin, but stylish.

This is a typical person from the Jianghai generation. They may be from northern Jiangsu and southern Jiangsu, or they may be from Zhejiang and Minxi.

"Qingyue, your hometown is Huaiwen, right?" Chen Feng asked casually.

"right."

"Then do you come to Jianghai often?"

"It's okay. Huaiwen and Nandu are relatively close to Jianghai." Su Qingyue said.

"Our family is mainly in Sichuan," Chen Feng said.

The fruit plate is here.

A few slices of watermelon, apples, pears and cherry tomatoes, as well as shapes made of cantaloupe rind.

Su Qingyue noticed that the drinkers in the bar were very different from those in Pingjing.

People here feel very lean.

Dress exquisitely.

The people in the bar are not that noisy.

Su Qingyue prefers this environment.

He had tried to make trouble before, and the feeling made him collapse.

"I heard you brought your girlfriend over?"

"Yes, I've been here for a month. In the media, it's also about games." Su Qingyue introduced Amu with a few words.

"Game online media really needs people with experience in flat media, otherwise the quality will never improve and there will be problems in the long run." He sighed and asked curiously: "Is she here this time?"

"coming."

"Then you can arrange an exclusive interview with her." Chen Feng said.

"Is this appropriate?"

"When promoting talents, we should not avoid relatives. We hope that people with media backgrounds can speak out. Their writing skills and strength are better." Chen Feng patted him on the shoulder.

The more Su Qing understood, this was not only a chance for Amu, but also for herself.

Because the opportunity of exclusive interviews with Party A’s boss is usually given to experienced reporters on websites.

"Okay, that's good." Su Qingyue laughed, feeling very grateful to Chen Feng.

As he was talking, the bartender next to him was making exaggerated bartending movements.

After a while the wine was ready.

He gave them to the top.

"Stop it, this wine is for taste," Chen Feng said, clinking glasses with Su Qingyue.

They both took a sip.

It has a slightly sour taste. After shaking the ice cubes, it is very delicate and tastes like smoothie.

Accompanied by the melting sensation of alcohol.

It has a bit of sourness, ouzo is in your mouth, it feels great, and there are other things...

Su Qingyue raised his head and asked the bartender: "Brother, what kind of wine did you add to this?"

"White rum." He said, and added: "Cointreau, how do you feel?" The bartender spoke a Shanghainese dialect that sounded like northern Jiangsu. Su Qingyue once thought he was from his hometown, and even if he wasn't, he couldn't be farther away.

Far.

"Not bad, not bad." Su Qingyue smiled.

Next to him, Chen Feng turned his wine glass towards the light and stared at the reaction of the light refracted in the wine glass.

"I like this wine very much. It reminds me of a person." He said.

"Who?" Su Qingyue asked.

Chen Feng didn't answer, just looked at the wine and pondered for a while.

He changed the subject and asked: "Qingyue, how many months have you been in Hualu?"

"Yes, it's been half a year." Su Qingyue said.

"How is it, how do you feel?" he asked.

"I like Hualu very much. They are full of energy and everyone is working hard." Su Qingyue said. He felt that he was a little drunk now, or a little too much, so he added: "I just couldn't bear it before.

It feels like a lifeless place. This time I went to Hualu and I liked every bit of it.”

"Yes, that's what Hualu is like." Chen Feng nodded.

Su Qingyue asked: "How long have you been in Hualu?"

"It has been six years, and this place has become like my home." He said: "I didn't do IT or anything like that before, but I did health care products." At this point, he suddenly got stuck. He took a sip of wine and started talking.

Continue: "It was Mr. Tian who called me into our company. At that time, we were making office software."

Recall the past.

Chen Feng was still vivid in his mind, and Su Qingyue could feel his affection for Hua Luo.

But there was something else, which was faintly felt.

Su Qingyue said nothing.

After a while, Chen Feng asked again: "Then why did you choose this industry?"

"I like games and have been playing them since I was a child, but I never thought about engaging in this field. When I became a reporter, I thought everything was even more impossible. Until the Internet age came, I saw the wheel and the opportunity."

He said.

Chen Feng looked at him with interest.

Clink glasses with him and signal him to continue.

Su Qingyue said: "The wheel is the arrival of the Internet age, and there will definitely be deaths in the industry. The biggest problem for a person's work is not the lack of ability, colleagues, leadership, or methods, but the failure of the industry. When the industry fails, you write

The word 'gold' is useless." He said: "But in such a wave, there are also new opportunities and turning points."

Su Qing became more and more excited as he talked.

He has always been like this, whenever he talks about trends and strategies.

Tell me your views on the world.

His eyes will shine.

He loves everything he does and doesn't feel much about other things.

Looking at his appearance, Chen Feng laughed and nodded frequently.

"You look like this, reminding me of myself back then."

"You? By the way, why did you join this industry?"

"As I said, I was called upon by Mr. Qi and Mr. Tian." He said, "In addition, the health care products company my friends and I built had some problems. We have a huge difference in philosophy."

Chen Feng did not continue to explain the specific reasons, but just sighed and said: "There is no deep hatred. If we don't have the same ideas, just separate."
To be continued...